Chapter Ninety-Three: Escape

At the foot of the mountain, the heroes were drunk and had a banquet, and everyone was drunk on the table.

Only one rabbit always kept his calm.

Finally, there was only one time left for Fang Zhongjin to be sober.

Master Rabbit actually told him his plan to escape from Huashan.

It happened suddenly, but it wasn't unusual.

When the rabbit master was not yet practicing martial arts, he was able to stand out in the Shura Dojo by always being vigilant against danger.

He was like a rabbit, listening to everything around him with his ears open.

Even if he lived a stable life in Huashan for so long, he didn't let go of this natural ability after all.

Finally, after discovering that many people in Huashan had disappeared inexplicably, he came to the conclusion that this was not a place to stay for a long time.

In fact, the rabbit master didn't know more details, what was the rebellion, what was the abolition of the emperor Yunwen, he didn't know.

But it is often said that a glimpse of the whole leopard can be known.

Because he is not pleasing by nature, he has not had a day of peace since he was a child.

From time to time, he may be swept away, or he may be implicated in the inexplicable anger of others.

Therefore, today's rabbit master, as long as he is sure that this place is no longer safe, he doesn't need to do anything to confirm, so he has already made up his mind to go!

As for the plan that Fang Zhongjin asked, Master Rabbit naturally had it.

Seeing him say with a solemn face: "Since Yan Junhao's defection, the rules of the Huashan Sect Mountain Gate have suddenly become very strict.

Today, if our group of people in the lower courtyard didn't say that they were celebrating the new disciples of the head of the sect, they would naturally not be able to go down the mountain to drink this table of wine.

Even so, we wouldn't have been back if we had taken the roll call early tomorrow. It is bound to eat a great hanging. I even have to connect with the people next to me......"

When Fang Zhongjin heard this, he interjected and asked, "Then you don't plan to run away tonight?"

Hearing this, Master Rabbit shook his head and continued, "Tonight was originally a great opportunity to go down the mountain. But if I run away today, this group of disciples in the lower courtyard will be implicated by me.

They have no future, and if they are remembered by the head of the house, this life will be ruined.

Or, it will implicate you in a big event. ”

After saying this, Master Rabbit glanced at Fang Zhongjin indifferently.

And Fang Zhongjin also nodded to him gratefully.

Although the place where the rabbit master met him was the gathering place of the three religions and nine streams, this "gentleman's friendship is as light as water" can still be called.

Just listen to the rabbit master continue: "As for the excuse to go down the mountain again. I've already managed to do it.

A while ago, the lady of the head was buried. Although the Huashan faction suppressed the news and did not publicize it to the outside world.

But there are still many businessmen and wealthy families under the mountain who heard the news. Some funerals were sent.

Now that Sanqi has passed, it is time to return the gift to those people.

Because they are not martial arts people, they can't use the disciples of the upper courtyard. So I managed to get this job. I'll have a chance to go down tomorrow. ”

Fang Zhongjin listened to Master Rabbit's plan, and couldn't help but groan: "Are you sure this method is good?"

The rabbit added, "I know what you mean. With my ability, if I don't return from the mountain overnight, and I don't see me at the roll call the next morning, I will inevitably be arrested by the disciples who chased me down the mountain.

But this time I'm going to give a gift back to four or five families. They live and are scattered. I can say that I didn't come back all night.

On the third day, when I found that I had not returned, I ran away. ”

Fang Zhongjin saw that his plan was so thorough, so he didn't say much, and just wished him all the best.

After that, the two sober people dragged a group of drunks and dragged them back, and finally dragged them back to Huashan from the mountain road.

When these lower courtyard disciples came to their senses, they found that their bodies were covered with bruises and scars, and they couldn't complain about others.

Who let them drink too much, drunk and unconscious at the foot of the mountain.

If you just sleep at the bottom of the mountain and don't see anyone at the roll call the next morning, that's terrible.

Fang Zhongjin no longer needs to stay in the lower courtyard at this moment.

Therefore, after seeing that everyone was safe, he returned to the small courtyard where his disciples lived.

This courtyard has a small number of people, and the place is spacious and bright. What's even more rare is that now Fang Zhongjin can live in a room alone, which is cheaper for him to act.

He was on duty outside Qingyunlu during the day for the past two days, and at night he didn't have any scruples, meditating and practicing qi in his house.

Sure enough, during this time, I felt that my internal strength was improving rapidly.

Fang Zhongjin has now come into contact with many martial artists, and he also knows that his progress in martial arts cultivation is far beyond ordinary people.

He estimated that it was always related to the delicate ball hidden deep in his neck.

This delicate ball can slowly release "aura".

Although Fang Zhongjin didn't know what this so-called "aura" was, this kind of breath was colorless and tasteless, and it could help the fire burn.

When in his mouth, Fang Zhongjin can breathe underwater. Carrying it on the body can help your internal force run more smoothly.

And when they first encountered this strange stone, Lu'er and Chen Wuxiang, who didn't know martial arts, would feel uncomfortable, and once they got used to it, they would be fine.

What's more, the fact that such a huge insect could survive in the wormhole back then may also be related to this strange rock.

After Fang Zhongjin quietly practiced for a day, the next morning, two disciples of the head of the sect hurriedly knocked on the door of his house, and shouted that they would take him to interrogate.

This change can be said to be both sudden and expected.

The reason why it is said to be "very sudden" is because Fang Zhongjin has been a disciple since he was handed over by Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan. It seems that he has become the upstart of the Huashan faction, replacing the original Yan Junhao's position in the Huashan faction.

Although the people who came to knock on the door early in the morning were also the personal disciples of the head of the house, they couldn't stand Fang Zhongjin's momentum. On weekdays, except for Qiu Songhe, anyone in the Huashan faction who sees him will inevitably have a warm conversation with Fang Zhongjin.

This is the norm in the world, and Fang Zhongjin doesn't feel fresh. He also knew that these people were talking and laughing with him on their faces, but they were not necessarily convinced in their hearts.

Sure enough, this morning, two disciples of the personal transmission came to knock on the door in a hurry, and through the door panel, they could also hear the anxiety and a hint of schadenfreude in their words.

As for saying that it was expected, it was because counting the days, the rabbit should have secretly descended the mountain.

Although it is counted, he has only been "not returning at night" all night, it is still reasonable.

But it still attracted the attention of the Huashan faction.

Sure enough, Fang Zhongjin impatiently pushed open the door and asked the two disciples, "Why are you so anxious about a few senior brothers?"

Although his words were polite, a hint of impatience was evident on his face.

The two personal disciples were suffocated by the aura on Fang Zhongjin's body, but they quickly realized that the situation was different today.

One of the personal disciples was even more dissatisfied with this guy who came late, and now he was even more arrogant than them in the Huashan faction.

Seeing this thinner disciple snorting, he tilted his head and raised his eyes to look at Fang Zhongjin and said, "Senior Brother Fang, there is someone in the lower courtyard who seems to have absconded.

His last night in Huashan was a drink with you. Go and talk to us. ”

But seeing that Fang Zhongjin did not hide his contempt in his eyes, he nodded to them and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

After saying that, he took the lead in the front, leaving two personal disciples, one fat and one thin, to follow behind.

When the two personal disciples saw him like this, they were even more annoying than Yan Junhao, who was proud back then.

The two of them glanced at each other, and each expressed their dissatisfaction with this kid with their eyes.

Both of them had the same idea in their hearts, and when they found an opportunity, they would definitely pin this basin of sewage on his head.